A chance... A chance for a new... Revolution. That is what Takagaki dreamed of. Takagaki Shozaburo. A man once unknown, perhaps even respected. One of the main developers of transhumanism within City 17. Inheriting a failing organisation by the name of Ranarchi, later Order of Ravoux, he revived it to what he would believe was the best... Way towards enlightenment. Oh how wrong he was. With bad practices, hateful pasts, he ruined all he had. His reputation, everything he possibly had before. All for a single transhuman dream. Do transhumanists dream of a better future? Dead at the hands of someone who had decided to snuff out transhumanism once and for all. All his research and knowledge gone upon his execution by the late Hajime. Was it all worth it? Was it worth it leaving his family and friends behind? Many regrets. Yet, not a chance to redeem himself. All he did was for his family and friends. Fooled by Cyrus, he did what he was commanded to do. His death was only his own fault in part. His comrades and friends were even more important to him than even transhumanism or Ravoux herself. Those people were close to him, Order members and even unaffiliated ones. Even enemies. He has yet to say goodbye to any of them, to hug them. To remember them. He feels nothing now. He misses them. He misses being a normal person. Not having to be hunted. Or be dead.